All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

The autumn sun is also a bit scorching.The crowd at the gate of Candlekeep was packed with shoulders, and many monks with poor physique were sweating profusely.

The undead Mia kept muttering in a low voice. The undead creature would be seriously weakened by sunlight. Even so, it still hugged the silver tree and refused to let go.

Stan was already yawning, and he said, "Since the scholars in Candlekeep are all so ostentatious, we might as well leave earlier."

As soon as these words came out, the old scholars of Candlekeep glared.

Linde nodded when he heard the words, and he also felt a little tired, "Yes, it seems that Candlekeep is nothing more than that. Let's go."

The monks started making noises, but Linde and others ignored them.

Stan raised his eyebrows, "Where do you want to go?"

"When we go to sea, we will find an isolated island and plant trees." Linde made this decision. Judging from the map, Candlekeep stands on the Sword Coast, and you can reach the Western Navy Islands only a dozen nautical miles to the west.

Doric expressed his confusion and whispered: "But on the sea, the power of the natural spirit will be weakened."

"The ocean also has the spirit of the sea. Moreover, you can also go ashore on isolated islands." Linde said, "The floating city in the Netheril era can be moved at will, and can also go to different planes. It just makes up for the shortcomings of the silver tree that cannot be moved. .”

The druid girl was confused.

The scholars in Candlekeep were all in an uproar.

"Sir, wait... Good sir, what did you just say? Floating City? Have you mastered the secret scroll of Netheril?" Old Bishop Ulen screamed like a young girl meeting her idol.

In fact, any knowledgeable spellcaster would not be able to help being excited when he heard about the Floating Void City.

The Floating City not only represents the greatest magical civilization in the human era, but is also related to a lost artifact, the famous Nether Scroll.

According to legend, the Nether Scroll is the secret treasure of the creator race, the Wuhu, and is called the "Golden Skin of the Giant Serpent of the Universe". The countless mysterious knowledge recorded in it has been studied successively by generations to build a universal magic theory system. , which is also the basis of magic in Faerûn today.

The Netherese people who obtained the secret scroll used the profound and extensive knowledge to develop a powerful magical civilization. In this young and vibrant civilization, many amazing and talented people have emerged.

Among them was a great arcanist named Iolum, who invented the Mythra Core.

This invention was so important and great that it directly named an era.

Mythra's Core can go deep into the core of the magic net, absorb the original and pure magic energy, and the power generated is strong and stable enough to support an entire mountain suspended in the air.This is also the source of the floating city. Netheril's great arcanists cut off the mountain peak in the middle, turned it upside down, and used the power of Mythra's core to make the mountain peak float like a magic ship.

In the era of Netheril, the great arcane masters were able to build their own floating cities. In that era when human stars were shining, floating cities rose up one after another, either acting as silent stars in the universe, or patrolling the sky like comets. , even dive into the deep sea and travel across the planes. Under the protection of the powerful barrier created by Mythra's core, the residents of the floating city can safely enjoy the magnificent wonders of the multiverse.

In that era, the former glory of the elves had declined, the dwarves were still country bumpkins playing with stones, the dragons were dormant, the orcs were driven to the extremely cold wilderness behind the Spine of the Far North World, and other races were also insignificant. You can imagine how proud the civilized people of Netheril must be.

It’s just that many of these prosperity have passed away. Even the gods are destined to perish, let alone the sandcastles of mortals?

The Nether scrolls had been stolen as early as the era of the Magic Empire, and most of them had been destroyed. A few fragments of the scrolls were occasionally unearthed. Even just one page was a supreme treasure for those seeking knowledge.

Although Candlekeep is the largest library in Faerûn, it does not have the honor to house a Nether scroll.

Of course Linde doesn't have a Nether Scroll, and he doesn't need it. For a spellcaster who has penetrated into the root of magic, the soul of the universe, there are not many mysteries in the world. Even if the Nether scroll does record some knowledge that even Linde doesn't understand, it's just the icing on the cake.

To build a floating city, the first thing is to have a magical device similar to Mythra's core, which can provide the power to levitate hundreds of billions of tons of earth and stone.

It was not easy to build the Mythra Core, even during the Netherese Empire. It required years of accumulation of capital by a great arcanist to make enough money. Who is Linde? A pauper who can't even get the diamonds needed for full restoration.

Fortunately, he has a backer behind him. The [Eye of Magnus] that I, Lind, have on hand happens to be idle, and he plans to borrow it to build a floating city.

There is no difference between the incarnation and the original deity. The sorcerer's idea is entirely due to the instruction of the deity.

As an old employee of the library tower, the Eye of Magnus provided great help when the Linde people were weak.

Ever since he launched a divine war with Hermaeus Mora and exhausted Magnus's stored divine power, this treasure has been recharging for a long time. It is really a pearl covered in dust. It is time for the old employees to shine again. .

Besides, Linde didn't forget that Ms. Azura said that Magnus's wish was to see more different worlds. When he built the floating city, he could travel the multiverse with his eyes, which was fulfilled.

After building the floating city, he, a wandering traveler, can finally have a place to stay, a home.

Although the library tower is good, it is still too deserted and lonely, so it is not suitable for long-term residence.

Linde's heart was burning slightly, and he couldn't wait. It had been a long time since such hot feelings filled his chest.He felt that it was probably the influence of this avatar, the wandering in the wilderness made the desire for refuge carved into his bone marrow.

Of course, he has not forgotten the purpose of his trip. Now, through his upright conspiracy, he has attracted the attention of a large number of Candlekeep scholars. The fish has bitten the hook, and all he needs to do is wait for them to take the initiative to invest.

Lind reached out to recall the Book of Mora, and the Candlekeep scholar who was reading it immediately cried in sorrow and screamed in pain.

The cruelest thing for a drunkard is to put a bottle of wine out of reach. For a bookworm, the cruelest thing is to be a eunuch - the so-called "no more". This kind of pain is very painful for scholars who are thirsty for knowledge. It is simply more uncomfortable than cutting flesh with a dull knife.

Seeing that the white-robed man was about to leave, the scholars of Candlekeep hurried forward to stop him. They stretched out hundreds of eager palms, as if they wanted to get some kind of favor from this knight.

"Please wait!" Urlant, a little disheveled in the crowd of Ogma priests, shouted loudly without regard for dignity, "Dignified guests from afar, please come to Candlekeep for a few days. This place All the secrets of the library are open to you."

Linde looked down at him with a half-smile, "The collection of books in Candlekeep is insignificant to me. Do you want my knowledge base collection? If you want, I can give it to you. Come and follow my footsteps, I am in the sea Waiting for you, all the knowledge in this world is there."

After the man in white robe finished speaking, he rode away and the group of people rushed to the cliff. There, the magician cast a 9-level spell and transformed into a majestic bipedal dragon. He carried his companions, roared, and flew towards The boundless blue sea of ​​swords.